Luyện nghe bài hát Algor Mortis... The Linear Rate Of Cadaveric Cooling

Ravaged, torn, and punctured-the oozes from
wounds
Avulsed and sliced, the dermis pus and purge
fluid with clear, goo
Prior to the initial incision, my scalpel is
baptized wet
We determine the postmortem using a simple
formula for death...
A body core temperature measurement,
postmortemly taken, is the of the day
The corpse is on its side and a slit in its
pants is cut in the delicate way
leak wasted heat and fluid, as the body
cools in a manner
My assistant the thermo-couple probe, a
massive 12-inch chemical thermometer...
...Freezing hold...
...Corpse cold...
...Cooling blood...
...An icy flood...
...The a husk; its innards are spilt...
...This ferocious anal probing no guilt...
...A facet of my profession, duty I've sworn...
...I stab the thermometer as the anus is torn...
Environmental conditions of the crime are
meticulously
And the temperature of the dissection room is
noted
The core temperature of the carcass plummets
of convection
Physical science triumphs over life as heat
radiation...
Moritz's formula is the rule of thumb from I can
derive...
"98.6F - temperature ? 1.5"
This produces the time of death, though
nothing is quite ideal
Whether oral, rectal, or liver, I shall monitor
the temperature with the zeal...
This gelid method of detection has a
frigid
Observe the sanguine-streaked chill, pool,
and
Witness my barbarous severe intubation
unsanitized
sodomizing corps-icles, making purple raw
drool...
...Freezing hold...
...Corpse cold...
...Cooling blood...
...An icy flood...
...Postmortem interval, the at hand...
...Thrusting the probe the prostate gland...
...The carcass is by deaths cold will...
...Not bactericidal rot can thwart its chill...